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Username: Quigonjecca
Last name: Sazen
Your character: Nova Whitesun (24, female, human)
Hair color: Brown
Eye Color: Purple
Lightsaber type: Dual Sabers
Lightsaber Color: Purple
Fighting style: Ataru
Greatest Strength: Psychometry
Greatest Weakness: Force-lightning
DH: Wolf Sazen (26, Sith, male human)
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Ice-blue
Lightsaber type: Single Saber
Lightsaber color: Black
Fighting style: Vaapaad
Greatest Strength: Force-Lightning
Greatest Weakness: Psychometry
I am Nova Whitesun-- Jedi Knight. Yeah, so you might be thinking that I'm a little young to be a knight. Well, you're right. Generally you're about 27 standard years old before you're a knight, but, because of some special circumstances (including my Master's dying wish) I was promoted to the position of Knight at an earlier age.
I'm not exactly the action type of girl, despite my fighting style, Ataru. I prefer more quiet activities, which is why I'm eternally grateful that I'm good at Psychometry. I'm more of an 'undercover' type girl, one who only comes in when she's really needed.
I tend to blend in with the populace. I've gleaned so much information from various objects, that I've become a tool around the Temple. When they need a fake ambassador or negotiator to go somewhere to settle something, they just call me. And as I go, I just touch the table or something wherever I'm going, and I know how to act.
However, Psychometry has it's downfalls too. I can't help with any crime-scene-investigation, like my fellow Jedi. I'm afraid to touch anything on something dead... My master was a Psychometrist as well, and that's how she died. The experience of death was so powerful...
Sorry, we're not hear to reminisce are we? Like I was saying. Yeah, I'm a Jedi Knight. I'll fight when I have to, but generally I prefer quieter notions. I'd like to take on a Padawan learner in the next year or so, but that all depends on what kind of assignments I get from the Council.
Right now, they've sent me off to Corellia to settle some spice mining dispute. The stars are streaming by at this very instant, because we're coming out of hyperspace. I hope this doesn't get messy-- I hate messy. Really, I wouldn't mind just spending my days at the Temple, as a crechling instructor or something, you know?
**************************
You would not believe what I just did. Not only did I go against the Order, my Master, and everything I've ever learned and obeyed. Not only did I fall in love. Not only did I get married to some normal guy. Noooo, I had to go and wed a Sith lord.
Of course I didn't know! I thought he was a bounty hunter. Honestly! I spent two fruitless years on Corellia trying to settle a mining despute that had been going on for a decade and a half. TWO YEARS! And all I wanted to be was a crècheling instructor…
Anyway, so I finally get done with trying to settle this despute, and I'm walking back towards the spaceport where my ship is and blaster fire starts peppering the air. Quickly, I pivoted around and draw my duel sabers, and start deflecting the blaster fire.
A Mandalorian bounty hunter was after me. Just great. I had heard tales of masters being killed by Madalorians; they're pretty ruthless and dangerous. Settling in for the long haul, I relax, and become a vessel to the Force. However, to my great surprise, within a matter of minutes I have this guy pinned to the ground, and the blaster is out of his hands.
"Who are you?" I asked, still breathing heavily, my lightsaber pointed at his neck. He laughed in my face and tried to get up.
So I brought my saber a little bit closer, so the point was almost singeing his collar.
"Point taken…" He said, and then laughed again. "No pun intended."
Who was this guy? "I asked you a question." I said, icily.
"I’m Wolf," he answered. "Wolf Sazen. And you are?"
"A Jedi." I answered flatly, and then pulled off his helmet….
…only to find myself staring into ice-blue eyes of the deepest proportions.
He seemed to reads my very thoughts. "Okay, so I'm not really Mandalorian."
I didn't have time for petty conversations over wounded warriors, and he was wounded. I could see the bloodied marks on his sleeve. But I left him there, because I wanted to get back to the Temple and become that famed crècheling instructor I had always wanted to be.
Well, every couple of weeks, no matter where I went, this guy would always be there. Wherever I went, planet to planet, he showed up in one way or another. Finally, I got annoyed and, when I was off duty, tracked him down and asked him why he was following me.
"Because," he answered, looking deep into my eyes. "I've loved you from the first moment I saw you."
It was my turn to laugh in his face. But he wasn't lying. So he took me on a couple of dates. I claimed I only came because a) the food was better than that at the Temple cafeteria, and b) it was free because he always paid. However, in reality I really started to like him too.
I guess you could say that we got married and lived happily ever after… for like, three days maybe.
Yes, it was three days after our wedding. We were sitting on the couch watching the holo-projector in a hotel on Naboo, and he looks over at me and says, "Look, Nova, there's something I've got to tell you."
And I look back, and there is pain in those blue eyes of his.
"I'm… I'm not a bounty hunter you know,"
Somehow I had expected that. But no training in the world could prepare me for what would come next.
"I'm a Sith lord."
At first I didn't believe him, but now I have to. At first I chose to believe the whole 'the Sith are extinct' thing that the whole Order is blinded by, but he pulled out a charcoal-colored lightsaber to prove his point.
Now I don’t know what to do. I love him, and he loves me, but we're married to our biggest enemies. If I tell the Council that I have found a Sith lord, then I will be turning in my husband. If I don't say anything, then I will be going against the Code… well, not like that matters now.
And what's worse, is I feel something growing inside me. I don't know what I'm going to do if I am pregnant with the child of a Sith lord.
Last name: Sazen
Your character: Nova Whitesun (24, female, human)
Hair color: Brown
Eye Color: Purple
Lightsaber type: Dual Sabers
Lightsaber Color: Purple
Fighting style: Ataru
Greatest Strength: Psychometry
Greatest Weakness: Force-lightning
DH: Wolf Sazen (26, Sith, male human)
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Ice-blue
Lightsaber type: Single Saber
Lightsaber color: Black
Fighting style: Vaapaad
Greatest Strength: Force-Lightning
Greatest Weakness: Psychometry
I am Nova Whitesun-- Jedi Knight. Yeah, so you might be thinking that I'm a little young to be a knight. Well, you're right. Generally you're about 27 standard years old before you're a knight, but, because of some special circumstances (including my Master's dying wish) I was promoted to the position of Knight at an earlier age.
I'm not exactly the action type of girl, despite my fighting style, Ataru. I prefer more quiet activities, which is why I'm eternally grateful that I'm good at Psychometry. I'm more of an 'undercover' type girl, one who only comes in when she's really needed.
I tend to blend in with the populace. I've gleaned so much information from various objects, that I've become a tool around the Temple. When they need a fake ambassador or negotiator to go somewhere to settle something, they just call me. And as I go, I just touch the table or something wherever I'm going, and I know how to act.
However, Psychometry has it's downfalls too. I can't help with any crime-scene-investigation, like my fellow Jedi. I'm afraid to touch anything on something dead... My master was a Psychometrist as well, and that's how she died. The experience of death was so powerful...
Sorry, we're not hear to reminisce are we? Like I was saying. Yeah, I'm a Jedi Knight. I'll fight when I have to, but generally I prefer quieter notions. I'd like to take on a Padawan learner in the next year or so, but that all depends on what kind of assignments I get from the Council.
Right now, they've sent me off to Corellia to settle some spice mining dispute. The stars are streaming by at this very instant, because we're coming out of hyperspace. I hope this doesn't get messy-- I hate messy. Really, I wouldn't mind just spending my days at the Temple, as a crechling instructor or something, you know?
**************************
You would not believe what I just did. Not only did I go against the Order, my Master, and everything I've ever learned and obeyed. Not only did I fall in love. Not only did I get married to some normal guy. Noooo, I had to go and wed a Sith lord.
Of course I didn't know! I thought he was a bounty hunter. Honestly! I spent two fruitless years on Corellia trying to settle a mining despute that had been going on for a decade and a half. TWO YEARS! And all I wanted to be was a crècheling instructor…
Anyway, so I finally get done with trying to settle this despute, and I'm walking back towards the spaceport where my ship is and blaster fire starts peppering the air. Quickly, I pivoted around and draw my duel sabers, and start deflecting the blaster fire.
A Mandalorian bounty hunter was after me. Just great. I had heard tales of masters being killed by Madalorians; they're pretty ruthless and dangerous. Settling in for the long haul, I relax, and become a vessel to the Force. However, to my great surprise, within a matter of minutes I have this guy pinned to the ground, and the blaster is out of his hands.
"Who are you?" I asked, still breathing heavily, my lightsaber pointed at his neck. He laughed in my face and tried to get up.
So I brought my saber a little bit closer, so the point was almost singeing his collar.
"Point taken…" He said, and then laughed again. "No pun intended."
Who was this guy? "I asked you a question." I said, icily.
"I’m Wolf," he answered. "Wolf Sazen. And you are?"
"A Jedi." I answered flatly, and then pulled off his helmet….
…only to find myself staring into ice-blue eyes of the deepest proportions.
He seemed to reads my very thoughts. "Okay, so I'm not really Mandalorian."
I didn't have time for petty conversations over wounded warriors, and he was wounded. I could see the bloodied marks on his sleeve. But I left him there, because I wanted to get back to the Temple and become that famed crècheling instructor I had always wanted to be.
Well, every couple of weeks, no matter where I went, this guy would always be there. Wherever I went, planet to planet, he showed up in one way or another. Finally, I got annoyed and, when I was off duty, tracked him down and asked him why he was following me.
"Because," he answered, looking deep into my eyes. "I've loved you from the first moment I saw you."
It was my turn to laugh in his face. But he wasn't lying. So he took me on a couple of dates. I claimed I only came because a) the food was better than that at the Temple cafeteria, and b) it was free because he always paid. However, in reality I really started to like him too.
I guess you could say that we got married and lived happily ever after… for like, three days maybe.
Yes, it was three days after our wedding. We were sitting on the couch watching the holo-projector in a hotel on Naboo, and he looks over at me and says, "Look, Nova, there's something I've got to tell you."
And I look back, and there is pain in those blue eyes of his.
"I'm… I'm not a bounty hunter you know,"
Somehow I had expected that. But no training in the world could prepare me for what would come next.
"I'm a Sith lord."
At first I didn't believe him, but now I have to. At first I chose to believe the whole 'the Sith are extinct' thing that the whole Order is blinded by, but he pulled out a charcoal-colored lightsaber to prove his point.
Now I don’t know what to do. I love him, and he loves me, but we're married to our biggest enemies. If I tell the Council that I have found a Sith lord, then I will be turning in my husband. If I don't say anything, then I will be going against the Code… well, not like that matters now.
And what's worse, is I feel something growing inside me. I don't know what I'm going to do if I am pregnant with the child of a Sith lord.
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